Lori sat in her room on the bed running her hands over her large D cupped breasts. She was feeling horny, but it was late and she knew her Father wouldnât let her go out. She grunted at the injustice of it all. She was 20, and should have been able to do as she pleased at this point, but her parents insisted that as long as she lived in the house she was to abide by their rules. Her mom had gone to visit her grandparents which left just her and her Father. If only heâd gone with her Mother, she would be able to hook up with one of her fuck-buddies.
Thinking about how she was being treated like a child she carelessly put her long blonde hair up into two pony tails. She finally resigned herself to the fact that sheâd have to take care of her own needs tonight and stripped herself naked, running her hands over her perfect body. She lay down in the middle of her bed, played with her nipples and smiled. She loved they way her friend Steve sucked on them; the way he was able to bend his tongue around the nipple and massage it with his tongue was extraordinary. Then she touched her fingers to her mouth and thought about Jerryâs passionate kisses. On and on she thought about all the men she had been with as she touched her body. And she fumed that not one of them was there to take care of her.
She parted her legs, slowly ran her fingers over her clit and smiled. All of the feeling in her body focused on that spot between her legs. She was going to go slow with herself tonight. She ran her fingers back and forth over the clit watching it turn redder and redder. She watched it engorge slightly and then moved away from it.
âI canât play with you too much or youâll make me cumâ she thought to it.
She moved her fingers lower and found her slit. She ran her fingers over the wetness she found there. She moved her fingers to her nose and inhaled deeply. Damn, she loved that smell. She felt the lips of her slit throb slightly and returned her hand back to give it attention. She felt the lips swelling as more and more wetness came out. She took a finger and stuck it inside. She moved it back and forth slowly inside of herself. Again her body was responding too fast so she moved the finger out and returned back to fondling her clit. She moved back and forth in this manner for about 10 minutes. She was so focused on her pussy that all of her other senses seemed to have shut down, including her sense of hearing. As her fingers were in her slit again her bedroom door suddenly opened.
âPumpkin, I was just thinkingâŚâ Her Father stood at the doorâs entrance in shock.
Both were frozen in place, just staring at each other. Her Fatherâs eyes roamed over her, taking in the shocking sight. He blinked a couple of times seemingly bringing himself out of a trance.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â said her Father. When her Father spoke, Lori became animated again.
âYouâre supposed to knock before you enter a room.â She said as she finally pulled her fingers out of her pussy. She moved to pull the blanket over her.
âItâs my house and I go where I see fit.â
Lori looked up at her Father. He was furious, but there was another emotion on his face and she wasnât sure what it was, or what it meant. He moved closer to her and Lori thought he would start yelling, but he didnât. He inhaled deeply. Lori realized that the room reeked of her pussy juice.
Her Father looked around as if putting his thoughts together. He crossed his arms and paced as he began to speak to himself. âFor too long I have denied myself. Thought her to be an innocent, but look at her, sitting there fingering herself like a common whore.â
Lori looked at her Father questioningly, but said nothing. Then at once he turned and started to scold her.
âSo you think that youâre going to do this in my house? Make this room your little pleasure palace for yourself?â Lori didnât understand her Father. She didnât understand his anger. After all sheâd heard him whacking off in the bathroom lots of times. She moved to grab her t-shirt that lay at the foot of the bed.
âNo you donât.â yelled her Father. âYou just stay as you are. You will continue, just one change.â He lay down on her floor.
âCome here Lori.â She sat and looked at her Father in confusion.
âI said come over here now!â Lori got up and stood next to her Father.
He grabbed her ankle and moved it so she was now straddling him. He repositioned himself so now she was standing over his head.
âSquat down!â he commanded her.
She moved down on top of him, as she got comfortable on her knees he adjusted his position so he was right under her pussy. Lori realized his face was mere inches way from her.
âWell go ahead then. Keep on fingering yourself.â Lori was now self conscious and her mood was broken.
âI said do it.â
âBut Daddy, IâŚâ Her Father smiled, a wild look in his eyes.
âDonât want to share, huh? Selfish Bitch, now you to keep going.â
She looked down into her Fatherâs eyes between her spread legs. She returned her fingers to her slit and started to move it in and out slightly. After a few moments all her senses returned only to her pussy again and she realized that she could feel his warm breath down there.
âOh come on Lori, you were going at it a lot harder than that when I walked in. Now get going.â
Lori was starting to get aroused by this strange situation, and in spite of herself her pussy lips and clit were speaking to her again, each demanding attention. As she continued to finger-fuck herself she realized that any wetness that escaped her would fall on her Fatherâs face. She wondered if that would get her in more trouble. She looked down at her Father, but his eyes were closed. From the position of his face sheâs swear his mouth was open, but she couldnât be sure since she couldnât see beyond the tip of his nose. Her suspicion was confirmed when she felt something warm and wet touch her finger. She realized it was his tongue. âSo he was trying to catch her wetness in his mouthâ she thought to herself. This was naughty, this was all wrong, but that made it all the more exciting to her.
She carefully turned her head, making sure her pussy remained in its exact same position and looked behind her. Her Father had his hands over his cock. He seemed to be gripping the area tightly through his pants. The scene excited her and she came. Floods of wetness seemed to be pouring out of her and when she felt her Fatherâs tongue again she moved her hand so he could get all the juice. She lowered herself a little more and now felt the tongue lightly touching her pussy lips. Her Father was drinking her. The thought again excited her and a fresh flood started. As her last wave ebbed she looked down at her Fatherâs face. His eyes were open and he was looking at her. She stood up and sat on the bed. He sat up, his mouth and chin had a gleam on them and she knew where it had come from.
âDid you enjoy that Lori?â
She sat staring at him; she wasnât sure how she was supposed to respond. When she didnât respond his face became stern. She just sat looking at his face, when she moved her eyes downward she noticed the large bulge in his pants.
âWhat are you looking at?â he asked craning his head towards his pants.
âWanna see it?â Loriâs eyes went wide as her Father began to unbuckle his belt. He pulled down his pants and exposed his erection.
âLook at what youâve done.â She sat motionless looking back into her Fatherâs eyes.
âYou did it and now you have to fix it. Touch it.â She looked at him surprised and in shock.
âI said touch it.â Lori knew what he wanted, and she wanted the same thing. But the rebelliousness in her made her act defiantly as she stretched forth a finger, lightly touched his cock then pulled away.
âYou know what I mean. Now touch it!â Her Daddy was getting angry again and now that they were in unknown territory she had no idea what to expect, no idea what he would do if she didnât obey. So she reached out her hand and wrapped it around his erection. Slowly she started to pump her hand back and forth.
âOh yeah, you know what to do.â He said with pleasure coloring the sound of his voice. After a few moments Lori looked at the cock in her hand. She hadnât look at it before and just started to appreciate its size. It was longer and wider than any she had encountered before. Lori continued to stroke her Father.
âI bet you know how to give a blow job too?â Again Lori didnât answer.